Purgatory Artist

"Beep-beep-beep-"

The communicator hung up.

With a helpless look on the old man's face, he shook his head and said: "You young people know how to fight and kill-let's step back a bit and leave you a place to fight."

The other two old men nodded together.

They flew back.

Only Liu Ping was still standing in the court with a calm face.

"Hey, it seems that someone is coming to try your level." Rabbit teased.

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

"That person said to see if you can block his blow-it sounds pretty strong, how are you going to respond?" the rabbit asked with interest.

"Listen well... only one chance..."

Liu Ping said something quietly.

The rabbit nodded while listening, his red eyes getting brighter and brighter.

suddenly.

The rabbit seemed to have noticed something, and said excitedly: "Look, people have already come!"

A flashing light appeared in the night sky, and it slammed into the place where Liu Ping was at an extremely fast speed.

"Rabbit!" Liu Ping yelled.

"Good!" the rabbit replied.

In an instant, a black world suddenly unfolded.

—The Ninth Dark Purgatory Realm!

The figure was not afraid, and was directly involved with Liu Ping.

He stood in the darkness, with a faint light emerging from his body, and he looked like an old man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Boy, this is your world? You are going to die soon."

The old man said in his spare time.

A figure appeared behind him, just raised the long knife in his hand—

It's Liuping!

The old man suddenly turned around and grabbed the knife with his hand.

Hit the hand with the knife!

No hand injury, no knife back.

The two stood in a stalemate.

Between the sparks and flints—

Something happened that the old man could not understand.

That is the other hand.

This hand stretched out from the void above his head, pressed it lightly on his forehead, and retracted it like lightning.

It was almost the same instant.

The long knife suddenly exerted force, and the old man flew away with a knife.

The old man stepped back several tens of meters before he stopped.

He shook his dizzy head and said in a deep voice:

"Who was that just now? How did you learn to hide a helper in your own world?"

Deep in the darkness.

Liu Ping's voice followed: "It's just a little trick, it's not worth mentioning."

"Huh, come on, you dare to challenge the Glory Family at a young age, I can only say that your fate will be extremely miserable." The old man said lightly.

At the same moment.

The world of ten thousand worlds.

On the empty street in front of the martial arts hall.

Liu Ping appeared quietly.

"what?"

The three masters opened their eyes at the same time and looked at him in surprise.

So fast?

No, the battle shouldn't be over yet.

But why did he run out? What about the existence from the Glory Family?

Liu Ping glanced at the void.

Lines of burning small prints appeared there still:

"You activated a spiritual skill: the art of the world, and opened up a world: the ninth dark purgatory realm."

"You activated the power of the prison scabbard: Void God."

"You in the parallel world have come to the current world of purgatory and will fight for you."

"You activated the soul search technique during the battle."

"You took a moment to check the other party's recent memory."

As soon as all the small prints were collected, they disappeared into the void.

Liu Ping beckoned.

The heads suddenly stood together, forming a pagoda mountain.

"Three Grand Masters, please don't disclose my news to anyone, otherwise the souls of these people will be wiped out by me." Liu Ping arched his hands.

"Are you a threat?" a grandmaster asked.

"Forget it, their souls are all in the three."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, his figure moved, and he burst into the sky, disappearing into the night sky like a gallop.

The three old men looked at each other.

"Wonderful."

The old man on crutches suddenly whispered.

"Yes, although some parts are still not clear, they are indeed quite clever." The squinted old man praised.

"It's really good to see this time, tut tut, it's incredible, it's incredible!" said the old man who couldn't stop coughing.

…

Liuping flew at full speed deep in the sky.

His speed is too fast, even surpassing all time.

quick!

Hurry up!

Now that I knew where Chu Yunshang was from the memory of that person, the only thing I had to do was to save her.

Save her, everything else is easy to say!

The snow-colored rabbit flew forward with Liu Ping, shaking his head and sighing:

"I have also seen soul-searching on the spiritual side, and I have also seen someone descend from the sky with one move to defeat the enemy—"

"But you not only defeated the enemy with one move, and stole the memory of the opponent, you even let go of him immediately after the matter was completed, so that he was still kept in the dark and continued to fight with your substitute, and did not send out to his son. Warning—"

"This is too advanced, I haven't seen it before, it's so wonderful, so wonderful!"

The rabbit glanced at Liu Ping contentedly, and landed on his shoulder.

That's right.

I really have a vision.

He unexpectedly found such a fellow beyond imagination as a companion from the tens of thousands of people.

It's too awesome, it's too cool.

—This sentence is for myself.

"We have to hurry up." Liu Ping said.

His speed increased again, directly breaking through the surrounding white barrier, turning into a fierce light.

After dozens of breaths.

Suddenly a hovering shuttle appeared in the night sky ahead.

"That's it." Liu Ping whispered.

He suddenly stopped in the air, and squeezed a trick to reduce all his breath.

Seeing this, the rabbit suddenly turned into a chill, floating quietly behind him.

"I'll make a cloud, soon, don't worry."

It said.

…

Inside the shuttle.

A blond man with a big back was sitting on the sofa, shaking the glass in his hand.

Around him, stood seven or eight bodyguards with deep breath.

"Ah, it's really boring, the world he unfolds is black, so we can't see him dead."

The man smiled.

A light screen floats opposite him, showing the scene of the battle in real time.

—It's just that the whole scene is black.

A voice sounded from the light screen:

"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't expect his world to be so peculiar. When I kill him, I will bring the body back."

"Hurry up and make the little beauty in front of me desperate-I want to hang his body on a flagpole outside the city, so that everyone watching the theater knows what's good or bad."

After the man finished speaking, he looked at Chu Yunshang not far away.

"I was ready to torture you, but... a strong-willed martial artist like you, and so beautiful, I am actually very eager to see your sad and desperate look..."

The man trembled slightly, as if a little agitated.

"Insane." Chu Yunshang cursed.

She was chained to the wall by a few special iron ropes, her arms were bleeding constantly, and a **** dagger was thrown on the ground.

The man took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and said softly:

"Wait a little longer-when his body comes back, I will make you a long necklace with his bones-I really want to see what your expression was like at that time..."

"By the way, I even want your person and your spirit."

Chu Yunchang sneered: "If you dare to touch me, I will kill you."

The man took a sip of wine and said indifferently:

"Tsk, a substandard level, you can't even resist in front of me, don't even think about it in this life."

There was a sudden noise in the direction of the shuttle's cockpit.

The man glanced back.

At this moment—

The wall where Chu Yunshang was located was cut open, and UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com peeled off directly from the shuttle.

The wall turned over halfway.

Liu Ping slashed the Baina Sword with all his strength for a week, and all the iron ropes suddenly broke.

He hugged Chu Yunchang and fell sharply towards the ground.

"Aren't you fighting that person? Why are you here?" Chu Yunchang opened his eyes wide, looking at him incredulously.

"Killing has no meaning at all, it's the business to save you." Liu Ping said.

As the voice fell, several figures appeared in the shuttle.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these people came out, they were chopped into chaos by dozens of hidden sword lights in mid-air.

The blood rain scattered for a while.

Chu Yunchang looked up at the empty corpse and asked, "Isn't it meaningless to kill?"

Liu Ping sighed boringly, "In the future, you will understand that these are boring jobs and tasks that must be completed in life."

The two fell in a jungle.

Liu Ping checked her injury, helped her to seal the wound, and treated her with the practice side method.

"You have consumed too much strength and injured again, so take a good rest next." Liu Ping said.

Chu Yunshang looked at the sky worriedly.

I saw Fei Shuo pause in mid-air, and a deafening sound was heard inside:

"Good job, I admire your level, this thing has become more and more interesting."

Liu Ping said: "Yes, looking back in the future, this may be a good story-let's talk, why fight and kill?"

As he spoke, the Baina Knife was held by him, and a depressed tremor erupted.

When the voice falls—

A dazzling fierce light spewed from the blade, and in the blink of an eye, it passed the shuttle and shot directly towards the far-reaching sky.

The flying shuttle suddenly shattered into seven or eight pieces and fell to the ground.